Wed, 12:25: And then in an instant, the world, the universe, is a different place, altered forever.
My relationship with my mother evolved over the years from great to bad to cautious to reversed, but even in the face of tragic ends, my brain defaults to remembering the good times, of which there were plenty.
My heart aches today.
Side note: I have thought a lot over the past week about how easily Mom could have died when she had her first stroke in 2014. These past six years were a gift.
Wendy Jean "Jeanni" Rogers, beloved wife and loved mother, sister, grandmother: 1952-2020
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